Under the shroud of this golden Buddha light, the blood cloud gradually began to be purified and dissipated. Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took, when the blood cloud was all dispersed, Leng Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He moved, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He quickly stood up and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. In order to purify those dead qi just now, he had already squeezed out all the true qi in his body. At this moment, he only felt dizzy, his steps were vague, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

At this time, the Long brothers had already run over quickly, and when they saw Leng Xuan's physical exhaustion, they hurriedly supported him. Long Qiu asked with concern, "Mr. Leng, are you okay?" I'll help you to the side and rest first. After saying that, he and Long Hate helped Leng Xuan to a stone and sat down.

After Leng Xuan breathed for a while, his body finally regained a little strength. He stood up and smiled, "I'm fine." Let's go, there's still a guy who hasn't cleaned up. As the words fell, he led the Long brothers towards the location where the blood elder was. At this moment, the blood elder was sitting on the ground, looking miserable, and the gray robe on his body had already been stained with blood. When he saw Leng Xuan and the three of them coming over, he couldn't see any expression on his fleshless face, he moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say it.

Leng Xuan glanced at the blood elder and said, "Two, this person will be handed over to you to dispose of." ”

The two Long brothers nodded gratefully, walked up to the blood elder, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up. I only heard Long Qiu say fiercely: "Back then, you killed our parents, as well as my two younger sisters, and a hundred villagers in the village. Today, I want you to pay with blood. For the dragon's words, the blood elder's eyes were a dead color, he knew that he was powerless to resist, and he would definitely die tonight.

Leng Xuan was not interested in how the Long brothers were going to deal with the blood elders, his task had been completed. He said hello to Long Qiu and walked towards the Blood Elder's Cave Mansion alone. Jumping up to the entrance of the cave with some difficulty, Leng Xuan walked along the passage and walked inside. After a long passage, he finally came to a spacious stone house.

The stone house was divided into several small rooms by the blood elder, some of which were for miscellaneous items and some were places to rest. And in one room, Leng Xuan found a huge pool, which was not filled with water, but sticky blood. Leng Xuan glanced around the room and guessed that this should be the place where the blood elder cultivated, and that blood pool was the necessity for the blood elder to cultivate evil skills.

Just as Leng Xuan was looking around, Long Lingzi's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Boy, if the guy you fought just now dies later, don't waste it, remember to put his bones away." ”

Leng Xuan was stunned, and then asked, "What do I want from that skeleton?" ”

Long Lingzi smiled and said, "I'm doing this for your good, aren't you kid short of helpers?" In the past, there was a kind of magic in ancient times, that is, through some special materials, powerful puppets could be made. At that time, many Xiuzhen sects or big forces used this method to train guards or dead soldiers. ”

Leng Xuan immediately reacted and said in surprise: "According to what you say, that skeleton is one of the materials needed?" ”